October 10th, 2022. AF.
Today started off strangely, beautifully calm. I had a morning meeting in which I laid a couple of things out including a projected problem with one individual person, I received
October 9th, 2022. More Nups.
Sunday October 9th, I was honoured to officiate the wedding of my friends Kosi and Matt – transforming them from “merely” Kosi and Matt unto Kosi and Matt Holsen! Nothing
October 7th, 2022. Paradise.
Two well-dressed probably-a-little-older-than me little Black ladies came up our front steps today as I was making breakfast. They had masks and Bibles and were startled when I came to
October 2nd, 2022. The Maker and the Baker.
I’ve known Justin for more than half of his Life and he’s gone from being a surprisingly mature teenaged little brother to a spectacularly-talented designer, maker, illustrator BEAST who does
September 29th, 2022. Open Air Open Mic.
Surprise! Last one. Sigh. While it was warm enough, we gathered in Parking Lot D of Ellicott City, MD in the courtyard of the wonderful and wonderfully generous Little Market Cafe (3731
September 23rd, 2022. Thunk. Fall fell.
It’s been a whirlwind for the past … several days? One of those strange whirlwinds where you’re getting enough sleep and food to function, but not enough to form solid
September 22nd, 2022. Open Air Open Mic.
Every Thursday, as long as the weather allows, from 7-9ish we gather in Parking Lot D of Ellicott City, MD in the courtyard of the wonderful and wonderfully generous Little
September 18th, 2022. Recovering from Ellicott City.
Ellicott City can be a really magical place. I sort of feel like we’ve grown up together. Not “grew up”. Not that… “we were kids together and now we’re stumbling
September 15th, 2022. Open Air Open Mic.
Every Thursday, as long as the weather allows, from 7-9ish we gather in Parking Lot D of Ellicott City, MD in the courtyard of the wonderful and wonderfully generous Little Market
September 13th, 2022. This place has gone to the dogs.
Heather is singing at a dog park and I’m disappointed she hasn’t taken the time to think up more dog-oriented phrases. She could’ve had the audience HOWLING. Still, I HERD